The Death of the Nation: Keeping the Profession

Du Heng's heart was shocked, and he strode over, anxious to put out the fire: "Shi Nan, what are you doing?!"

Zhao Shinan grabbed Du Heng, and his voice was full of sad despair: "Heng'er, don't care." Zhao Shinan's strength is very great, Du Heng can't break free with his hard work, seeing the flames running higher and higher, the room is red like fire, pink like Xia, white like snow Cheng Yuejin, the Ambilight, the five-color glittering Cheng Yuejin, that Cheng Yue Sisheng, Hengnan Cheng Yuejin hidden, instantly struggled in the flames, and was swallowed by the raging fire.

The heat wave rushed to Du Heng's face, and Du Heng's tears fell urgently: "Why burn, why-------"

Zhao Shinan dragged Du Heng to the door with his arms, but Du Heng dragged the door frame stiffly, looking at Zhao Shinan's eyes full of tears, and a small flame that could not be concealed: "If you want to burn, you just burn me!" This is not only Cheng Yuejin of the Zhao family, but also Cheng Yuejin who they have struggled for half their lives, why did he burn it!

"Heng'er!" Zhao Shinan's voice was a deep trembling slightly, he pulled Du Heng's shoulder hard, and said a few words with difficulty for a while: "The country is going to die, can Jin still be saved?"

Du Heng was stunned there, looking at Zhao Shinan in disbelief: "What did you say?"

Zhao Shinan looked at Du Heng deeply and said in a low voice: "Nanjing was lost yesterday. Du Heng stared at Zhao Shinan and froze in place. Zhao Shinan couldn't believe it, when the man said it in the morning, he deliberately asked someone to inquire about it, and the news that came back was that Nanjing had indeed fallen. In the next step, Jianghuai and Yangzhou will not be spared.

The fire in the house is getting bigger and bigger, and all the brocade in the room has been turned into ashes, and behind the showroom is the warehouse of Cheng Yue brocade, and all the brocade that has completed the last process from the weaving factory is tightly and finely stacked in the storeroom, waiting to be sent everywhere. This fire turned all the inventory, all the Chengyue brocade, into ashes.

Du Heng was dragged by Zhao Shinan to the open space outside the house, but his eyes were staring directly at the house, looking at the fire that was burning more and more, Du Heng's tears couldn't stop. Why is this so, the country is broken, can't even a party brocade be saved?

The fire filled the sky of half the city, and people from afar saw it, talking about what had happened and where the fire had been. Du Heng's legs were a little weak, he could barely stand, Zhao Shinan held Du Heng tightly, staring intently at the firelight, his hard work, his foundation, just like that, his heart was very painful, it hurt like tearing and dripping blood, but he didn't regret it.

The fire burned for a long time, and when the soldiers in charge of fire fighting in Yangzhou City arrived, they only saved a few empty shelves where the burned roof tiles had fallen. And with the officers and soldiers hurrying over, it was the person who came to find Zhao Shinan in the morning, and it was also the person who had fought with Zhao Shinan, Tian Cheng.

Tian Cheng was stunned for a long time when he saw the burned empty room, and suddenly slapped his thigh, stomped his feet in annoyance, looked at Zhao Shinan, and his eyes were full of cold light: "Mr. Zhao, what are you doing? ”

Zhao Shinan looked at Tian Cheng coldly: "The thing is mine, how to dispose of it, follow me." Mr. Tanari, no, Mr. Tanaka Kawasei. "Tanaka, who speaks Chinese very well, and no one who speaks Chinese can tell that he is Japanese. It is no wonder that he opened a brocade shop of Toyo Mitsui Company in Nanjing, which was just to inherit his ancestral business.

Tanaka's face became ugly, as if he was holding back the anger in his heart, and tried his best to say calmly: "Mr. Zhao, haven't we talked about it? We need to cooperate so that Cheng Yuejin can continue to produce." How can you cooperate with your current attitude?"

Zhao Shinan stood with his hands in his hands, his haggard figure, but his eyes were clear and firm: "No need." ”

Tanaka looked at Zhao Shinan, and the corners of his lips hooked: "Mr. Zhao, you Chinese have a saying that you know the times as a junjie." There is also a saying that this time is different from the past. Our army will enter Yangzhou in a few days, and you should think about whether you still have the bones to hold onto. After saying that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Du Heng was stunned, she understood everything. She held Zhao Shinan's hand tightly, and her thin body seemed to be broken like a dead leaf in the cold winter wind. Zhao Shinan held Du Heng's hand tightly with his backhand, and his heart hurt very much.

Du Heng said softly: "Shi Nan, let's go to the southwest, there is still accommodation." Zhao Shinan looked at the ruins in the courtyard, and his voice was very deep: "Okay." ”

Du Heng's tears slid down again: "Heather, with everything, the southwest can also start again." Zhao Shinan held Du Heng's hand tighter, and said in a deep voice: "Okay." ”

Du Heng's voice was a little choked: "Shi Nan, we will all --------- well in the future" Zhao Shinan hugged Du Heng into his arms, and his body trembled slightly: "Okay." ”

That night, there was no moon, only darkness, which weighed heavily on the small city. Zhao Shinan and Du Heng sat hand in hand on the steps of the courtyard, sitting quietly and chatting lightly.

Zhao Shinan said that he often remembered the first time he saw Du Heng, with a big phoenix crown and thin cheeks, which was very funny, but it made people feel very distressed;

Zhao Shinan said that he always regretted that when he went to see the old lady the day after the wedding, he should hold Du Heng tightly and prevent her from stumbling under the umbrella of "spreading branches and leaves", maybe their road to seeking a child would not be so difficult;

Zhao Shinan said that he also wanted to go to Shanghai again to buy Du Heng the kind of Western-style pastries she loved to eat, the kind of pastries, which he had looked for many times in Beiping, but never found them;

Zhao Shinan said that he also wanted to accompany Du Heng again, go to the Qinhuai River to take a cruise on the river, listen to the singing on both sides of the Jinling of the Six Dynasties, and see the storytelling of the elderly people on the bank;

Zhao Shinan said that if there is a chance to make Yuejin again in the future, he hopes that Du Heng will always be by his side, drink wine with everyone, and laugh loudly;

Zhao Shinan said that if Beiping is recovered in the future, he also wants to take Du Heng to Beiping again, go to Wangfujing, go to see Shichahai, and take a photo of them;

Zhao Shinan said that if there is an afterlife, he must find Du Heng again, no matter who she is or what she does, she must be together;

Zhao Shinan said that if there is an afterlife, he must happily save his woman once, in this life, he is too aggrieved, and he is inserted by that Zhao Lingquan every time;

Zhao Shinan said that if there is an afterlife, he hopes that it will be a peaceful world, and he can guard Du Heng, and then make Cheng Yuejin, so that the whole world knows China's Cheng Yuejin;

Zhao Shinan said that no matter who arrives at the Lechuan River first, don't forget to wait for the other party---------

Zhao Shinan said, Du Heng listened, responded, complained, and wept--------

Unconsciously in the second half of the night, Zhao Shinan and Du Heng got up, unconscious, and had already walked to the gate of the Zhao family's compound, Zhao Shinan looked at Du Heng, his eyes were full of affection: "Heng'er, go back to our house and live." ”

Du Heng looked at the dark and dreary compound, her steps hesitated, she wanted to go in, the Go under the window, the buns on a rainy night, and the fireworks in the backyard were all beautiful things she would never forget in this life, but she was a little scared, she didn't know what she was afraid of.

Zhao Shinan couldn't help but say, dragged Du Heng into the yard, step by step, Zhao Shinan walked carefully, he didn't want to have any more bad signs, Du Heng walked heavily and hard, she didn't know how she walked in.

Before he reached the door of the original house, he almost collided with Poria and two people who were walking towards him. The subordinate held a lantern in his hand, and Du Heng saw Poria's hairstyle by the light, and she was already the aunt's wife who had received the room. Suddenly, my heart jumped.

Poria saw Du Heng held tightly in Zhao Shinan's hand, a woman who was held by Zhao Shinan and carefully cared for, who else could there be besides the young grandmother? Poria bent her knees slightly and saluted: "Young master, young grandma." ”

Zhao Shinan frowned slightly and asked, "It's so late, what are you going to do?"

Poria raised her eyes and replied: "The child had a fever in the afternoon, and he didn't feel good after inviting Lang Zhong, so he fed him hot medicine again." ”

Child, Du Heng was suddenly a little frightened, and looked at Zhao Shinan as if he was about to flee immediately, and said hurriedly: "Shi Nan, I'll go back to my brother first." With that, he ran quickly to the door. Zhao Shinan chased him out.

Poria bit her lip and continued with her subordinates. Siheng wasn't sick, but she still invited Lang Zhong in the afternoon. She knew that the young master had been looking forward to it for so long, and she would definitely bring the young grandmother back. And she can only use children to explain her existence. She is just a weak and humble woman, except for the child, she doesn't know what else she can grasp, and how can she resist the fate of this life that she can't make her own decisions.

The next morning, Zhao Shinan called Jackal Yu in and handed Jackal Yu a bag of things: "You send these to the young grandmother, settle her and leave Yangzhou quickly." ”

After the jackal feather left, Zhao Shinan gathered all the men in the clan in the ancestral hall to discuss the escape to the southwest. Several elderly people shook their heads and sighed: "The Zhao family is big, the industry is big, even if they bring some of their bodies and softness now, how can they take this factory, this shop, and this grange away? How can such a large family of people, some of them are old and frail and bedridden, how can they escape? Even if they escape, what will they do for their livelihood? The ancestral business of the Zhao family for generations has been scattered like this?"

Some people also said: "The government army exchanged fire with the Japanese at Shijiaqiao, and I don't know if we can win." ”

Zhao Shinan's face was very heavy, Nanjing couldn't hold it, let alone Yangzhou, which was separated by a river. How many troops can Shijiaqiao have?

He issued a redemption ticket to everyone, stamped with Zhao Shinan's seal: "It is important to save your life in troubled times." The situation in Yangzhou is not good. This is the name of all the shops of the Zhao family in the southwest, no matter who goes, with this redemption ticket, you can make some living in the shop. As for the Zhao family's ancestral business in Yangzhou," Zhao Shinan paused, and his voice was very steady: "I'll guard it." ”

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